The entire canal bank was dead silent.
In everyone's mind echoed the image of Bi Yuntao clasping his hands together before death, bringing up countless white waves in an attempt to block Pei Jinye's sword.
However, Pei Jinye's sword was too powerful.
So powerful that everyone at the scene couldn't see the sword clearly; everyone's vision was robbed by the dazzling moonlight at that moment.
By the time they opened their eyes,
they saw that Bi Yuntao's peerless protective Gang Qi, as fragile as paper mache, was easily pierced by a sword, emerging from his back.
"Pfft—"
Bi Yuntao spit out a mouthful of blood, not having a chance to utter a single harsh word before Pei Jinye held his head with one hand, and directly initiated Devour at the brink of death.
"Even if you defeated Senior Bi, you shouldn't humiliate him like this!"
It was at that moment that an old man shouted angrily.
Pei Jinye slowly turned his head, his gaze calm, "If you're not convinced, come and fight."
